The machine said that he had seven messages. The first two were mothers seeking information about his guidance services. The third was from Claire Sau...ders wanting to set up another "meeting" to discuss the progress of her daughter's application. She suggested the time and place and asked that he confirm his availability for such a meeting by calling her cell number and leaving a message. The very next message was from her daughter, Holly, saying that she was available for a further interview. I didn’t mean to pry.”We both shared a laugh and a moment of silence until I patted the bed and stood up. “Maybe I should show you the kitchen,” he blurted as I was looking about the room.“Excellent idea!” I said and headed past him in a bit of a hurried manner. I had just remembered that I wanted to check the closet and made a quick turnaround and shouted. “Oh wait!” I spun around towards the closet and my shoe had caught on the lip of a part of the wood floor that was slightly raised. I began. “Ohhhh….Oh that’s nice…”“That’s the idea, Master.” Sarosa rubbed the head of Harry’s new, highly-sensitive penis, and he groaned.“Oh shit…Oh God, I’m gonna cum…”“Just let it happen, Master.”Harry groaned loudly as he came a huge load onto the floor.“Oh God, that was…oh wow…”“I aim to please, Master.”“Well I am very pleased. Can you go back into your lamp? I wanna get ready for school.”“Of course, Master.”Sarosa returned to her lamp in Harry’s room in clouds of dark blue smoke. Once inside she. You have such a talent for it. But it does make me long to have you in other ways as well." Mmmm," I said. "I think that can be easily arranged." I took his cock back in my mouth slurping the last drops of his cum still leaking from his cock. Now it was Mr. Bradford’s turn. I walked over to him as sexily and seductively as I could. His eyes were glued onto my body movements. “Have you ever given a ball job?” he asked reaching up squeezing my tits.“Ummm,” I said. “I don’t know. What is a ball.